Little Red
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I have red hair. My name is Lila. There is no R anywhere in my name yet people call me Red Ridding Hood. Life for me is pretty normal. My two best friends Bella Lumière the book nerd and Price Charming the schools assumed playboy plus me all make up the group known as the fairytales because of our names and personalities.
Now that I have gotten that out of the way let me express my real problem, Connor Wolf, the vane of my existence!
We have known each other since we were kids and have never got along.
Now in high school we not only have to see each other for 3rd period everyday but we also live right next to each other!
Can little red and the wolf really get along?
No. we can't.
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